Thursday, October 21, 2004


Words are words,
Without a doubt.
They are not for nerds,
From words ideas sprout.

Words are words,
In their own way.
Words describe birds,
Describe scenic bays.

Yet they are misused,
Misconceptions occur.
Hearts are bruised,
Meanings blurred.

Yet words are always words,
Waiting for someone to bring them to life.
And words are words,
For words I'll strive.


ranaway8:25 PM

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i can run but i cant hide
from your looming shadow
tracing my every breath
hanging on my every stutter
i feel your presence drawing near

the clock freezes in this frame
but your murmurs edge themselves deeper
within the crevices of my mind
like an enchantment

i can run but i cant hide
you will always be there
to bring on the pain